"You should talk to him," I said to her. Because if I did I might've actually skipped the talking part and immediately start beating his face.
She turned to Jin. "Bring Suho here as fast as you can, he's at the rehab center."
He nodded and hurried out of the room.
"I'll be right back," Y/N said to the both of us as she walked out.
What the fuck? We didn't have time for this!
"Am I the only one aware of the doomsday clock that's ticking away right now?!" Namjoon asked as he slammed his hands on the table. "We aren't going to be able to hack this. Should I get Jimin and have the family meet us? We have to go now and get a head start on all this."
"We aren't running," I said to him as Y/N returned with a bottle of whiskey, a first aid kit, and small duffle bag.
She said nothing to either of us before she headed inside the room and closed the door with her foot.
"Tae—"
"Namjoon, I will not fucking tell you again. We are not running. Shut up. Sit down, and wait. He wants to throw us off again, and you're letting him fuck with your head. Now focus!" I yelled at him, when in all honesty, I was speaking to myself.
Focusing on her, I watched as she undid his bandage, and exposed his knee's flesh, bone, blood, and skin. She took the whiskey and poured it on his wound, his leg twitched, but he didn't scream or even flinch for that matter. Noticing that, she shot me a quick look before she took the new bandage and wrapped it around his knee. If he didn't respond to this, then torturing the information out of him wasn't going to be possible. In fact, he would want us to waste even more of our time on him while the clock continued to tick.
When she was done, she grabbed a bottle of ibuprofen from her kit, tilted his head back and pinched under his jaw to force his mouth open. Dropping the pills in, she flushed it down with the whiskey.
"At least he's human," I muttered to myself as he coughed and sputtered.
We all had the ability to control pain, but some things were just human nature, like coughing up a liquid that had been forced down our throats.
Slowly, she packed up everything.
"You're wasting time," he spoke for the first time since getting here.
"I have all the time in the world," she replied.
"You're lying," he snickered. "I can see the fear in your eyes. You're thinking about how far you could make it if you run."
"You surprised me, Doeun, I have to give you that. I never thought you would give up so easily."
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Born To Bleed - KTH FF (BOOK III)
Fanfiction"Demons by Choice." Betrayed. Y/N is nowhere to be found, Taehyung is in jail, and the Kim family is cracking, just as Ahn Doeun, the FBI Director and puppet master behind their downfall, planned. But just because they're down doesn't mean they're o...
